Chapter 158: Hou Tu Is Like a Great Saint, Able to Withstand Blows

The divine thunder fell and hit Nuwa on the spot, her hair disheveled and in a miserable state.

Sanhua dispersed instantly and became a living dead.

"No--."

Yelling crazily, if it weren't for the holy throne supporting Nuwa, Nuwa would have been wiped out.

Dare to attack the ancestral witch, it is treacherous.

All the saints in the heavens took a breath of cold air after seeing this scene.

"It's over, everything is over."

"Yes, Hou Tu has reappeared as an ancestral shaman. Who else in today's prehistoric times can match it?"

Finished

At this moment, all the saints were despairing.

Take action? Impossible, the moment the ancestral witch arrived, he was doomed to fail.

Protected by the Great Way of the King of Humans, it cannot be beaten to death or destroyed.

The ancestral witch is blessed with a descendant of Pangu, once he takes action.

They must die.

Didn’t you see that Hongjun couldn’t even shrink back?

Killing humans?

It's useless, the king of men is immortal, and there will be endless calamities. The king of men is immortal, and the human race is immortal.

Seeing the crazy battle in the prehistoric era, the hearts of all the saints were ashen.

"How wonderful it would be if the calamity never ended."

At this moment, the saints thought so in their hearts.

However, Taiqing shook his head:

"No, the Human King will not let you get what you want."

Taking a deep breath, Taiqing smiled bitterly.

He tried his best to calculate everything, but in the end he was calculated to death by the king of men.

What the hell is this?

Fighting, still fighting, Houtu's strength alone is enough to resist the incomplete Zhoutian Xingdou Formation.

Every time they fight, a large number of ancient demon clans will die.

Then the soul was swallowed by the Ancestor Styx and turned into the endless Shurazi.

"Is this really the end of this saint? I am not willing to accept it, I am not willing to accept it——"

With disheveled hair, Nuwa roared crazily and was making her final death struggle.

The five qi no longer exist and the three flowers disperse.

Today Nuwa has become a living dead.

Once you fall from the holy throne, you will definitely die.

The other saints looked at Nuwa going crazy, and they were also frightened in their hearts.

It is said that saints have neither sorrow nor joy, but the premise is that they have absolute strength to back them up.

If you ask them to give up their holy position, can you try to still sit on the Diaoyutai?

The tragic situation of Nuwa in front of them is their next ending.

"No, you can't. You must not accept your fate."

Suddenly, Yuanshi Tianzun exploded.

He is bound to retaliate for his anger, is narrow-minded, and is even more afraid of death.

Seeing Nuwa in such miserable condition, Yuanshi Tianzun exploded.

"I don't admit defeat, I don't admit it, there must be a way, there must be a way."

Yuanshi Tianzun went crazy, and Jieyin Zhunti was afraid.

Sage Taiqing sat in the void with his eyes closed and silent.

As if accepting his fate.

“Kill——.”

"Kill all the prehistoric demon clan, kill all the ancient demon clan, kill -."

The ancestral witch joins the battlefield, instantly boosting the Wu clan's son's combat prowess.

Although there were not many in number, they were able to kill the ancient demon clan without losing their armor.

The Twelve Great Witches even suppressed the Twelve Golden Immortals to output wildly.

The more he beats, the more powerful he gets, and the more he beats, the more violent he gets.

This made the Twelve Golden Immortals miserable.

If you wait a little longer, you will most likely be blasted by the Great Witch Hammer.

That was the great witch who devoured the flesh and blood of Pangu's heart.

puff--.

Suddenly, Guang Chengzi was punched in the chest.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, it flew backwards far away.

Whoosh——.

All I saw was a deep pit popping up on the ground.

It turned out that it was left behind by the powerful witch.

"Go to hell."

boom

"No--."

Guang Chengzi was beaten to death on the spot, and his soul was instantly listed on the list of gods.

"Twelve Golden Immortals, nothing more than that, kill——"

"No--."

Yuanshi Tianzun roared crazily.

Seeing his beloved disciple being beaten to death, Yuanshi Tianzun went crazy.

"If you dare to hit this saint's disciple, you are seeking death——."

Wow.

The terrifying holy power struck, and in an instant, the twelve great witches felt the weight of Mount Tai.

"Hmph, Yuanshi Tianzun, you are bullying others too much, get out of here -"

boom

After punching out, the ancestral witch Houtu retreated continuously.

He spit out a mouthful of blood, but it also blocked the saint's blow.

"What? You actually blocked Yuanshi Tianzun's attack?"

"What kind of cultivation level is Hou Tu? In the lich period, no matter how strong the Twelve Ancestral Witches were, they wouldn't be able to withstand a saint's attack."

What the hell is going on?

But they didn't know that Houtu possessed the real Pangu Yuanshen.

Moreover, Pangu’s heart and flesh are used as carriers to recreate the style of ancestral witches.

But it was higher than the original ancestral witch's physique.

These are all the bodies of Pangu.

In addition, he practiced the Nine Transformations Yuan Gong and the Nine Transformations Xuan Gong.

Hou Tu is already quasi-sage invincible.

Even the hard steel saint is not afraid of anything.

Although his strength is not good, he is just like the Dacheng Holy Body Hard Steel Emperor.

I can't beat you, but I can resist being beaten.

The current Hou Tu has a terrifying physique, and his blood volume reaches directly from the beginning of the starry sky to the end of the starry sky.

Hit whatever you want.

All the saints were horrified.

But Yuanshi Tianzun suffered a disaster.

Anyone who dares to attack the descendants of Pangu is seeking death.

The divine scourge came, and in an instant, Yuanshi Tianzun's fortune fell by more than half.

It was even more so that the five qi dispersed.

"No--."

Yuanshi Tianzun roared unwillingly and spit out blood.

This made all the saints tremble with fear.

What a monster he is.

"It's too strong. There's definitely something wrong with Houtu."

"That's right, his strength has surpassed that of the ancestral witch in the Lich period. Even the saints can't kill him."

"What should we do? Let's give it a try. Use the innate treasure as the eye of the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation. The Tai Chi Diagram and Pangu Flag can be combined into one to enhance the power of the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation."

"good."

As of now, that's all it can do.

Anyway, we are relying on the help of the demon clan, so what are we afraid of?

Two rays of light went straight towards the chaos, namely the Tai Chi diagram and the Pangu flag.

"Junior sister Nuwa, start the formation, we'll wait for the innate treasure to hold the formation."

Rumble.

In an instant, the Zhoutian Star Formation strengthened.

"Houtu, go to hell——"

Even if you risk everything, the ancient demon clan will take the blame anyway.

No harm in carrying it again.

"How brave, I will let you have a good look at the style of the ancestral witch today, come on."

Rumble.

The strengthened Zhou Tianxing Formation attack came.

Hou Tu was not angry, but in an instant he released his terrifying and murderous aura.

"war--."

Bang——.

Hou Tu took three steps back and froze the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation.

"So strong."

"Zhou Tianxingdou held back the ancestor witch Houtu, good."

The saints were excited.

But Yuanshi Tianzun is going crazy.

The twelve great witches began to kill.

It was twelve versus twelve before, but after killing Guangchengzi, it was twelve versus eleven.

Explain the danger of Golden Immortal.

Sure enough, the wind on the battlefield changed.

Rumble.

Master Huanglong was beheaded.

Then the real person Yuding was killed.

The Twelve Golden Immortals began to perish.

"No, no—."

Yuanshi Tianzun roared wildly and could only watch the twelve golden immortals die in front of him one by one.

After solving the last Twelve Golden Immortals.

The Twelve Great Witches started killing like crazy.

"Young man from the Wu clan, kill——."

"All gods are evil, rise——."

Although it cannot condense Pangu's true body, even the simplified version of Dutian Shensha is no match for these ancient monsters.

Hou Tu held Zhou Tian Xingdou back.

In this way, the twelve great witches struck thunderbolts.

All of a sudden, the demon clan was retreating steadily.

"It's over, the demon clan is finished."

Nuwa completely cried.

The saints were completely numb.

Is this such a failure?

Suddenly, a faint bell rang.

"Huh? What is this?"

The melodious bells sounded from far to near, and finally turned into a vast and powerful bell.

clang--.